Huangfu Chongzhi shot a worried glance at Xu Luo. Of everyone present, Xu Luo was the strongest fighter, but their opponent, that teenager… it was obvious he was stronger than Xu Luo by more than just a little.
The teenager in the sky was also seething with rage. After shattering all the crossbow arrows from the military heavy crossbows aimed at him and his senior brother, he prepared to charge toward the siege engines below.
"Junior Brother, ignore them! Go kill the people on the watchtower!" Wan Tong gritted his teeth and charged directly toward Xu Luo and the others on the watchtower.
No matter how today's battle ended, he, Wan Tong, would inevitably be sent before the Da Han Empire's military tribunal. After all, of the five thousand soldiers in the Noble Legion, the vast majority were the actual sons of nobles!
Some were even the primary heirs to their families!
And now… they were all dead!
Every single one of them had been lost in this battle.
